Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

It was a forest, and the trees in it were far apart and not very dense.

With the help of the moonlight, Lin Pingzhi saw, behind a big tree, a woman was crying with her knees hugged.

Just looking at the shoulders protruding from both sides of the tree, Lin Pingzhi decided that she was not Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu is still young, and her body is not that big.

He didn't speak, he was afraid of scaring the woman.

It happened that I could ask her if she had met Xiao Wu or Zhou Botong.

He approached the girl step by step.

But Lin Pingzhi felt a little familiar when he saw the sword in the girl's hand.

But soon he dispelled his doubts.

Because this is a very common standard long sword, and it can be found everywhere. When Lin Pingzhi used Su Mingyue's identity, he made the Canglang Sword into this shape before.

The current Weeping Blood Sword, if he does not return to Lin Pingzhi's identity, he will also become this long sword.

Of course, with the long sword in the sheath, the edge of the sword cannot be seen, but from the scabbard and hilt, Lin Pingzhi judged that it was a standard long sword.

Just as Lin Pingzhi was approaching, he accidentally stepped on a branch.

He knew he was exposed, and hoped he wouldn't scare the girl.

The girl who was weeping on the big tree heard the movement behind her, immediately picked up the long sword in her hand, and stabbed at Lin Pingzhi directly.

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Lin Pingzhi learned that Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger caught her sword.

Just this sword.

It turned out to be a broken sword!

No wonder it looks so familiar!

This is the sword that Wan Yanping lent to herself, and then cut off by Miao Renfeng.

And this sobbing girl is Wan Yanping.

The moonlight shone on Wanyan Ping's face, and the tear stains on it shone a little bit of brilliance under the moonlight.

At this time, Wan Yanping looked at Lin Pingzhi in shock, but soon she burst into tears.

"Master!" Wan Yanping dropped the broken sword in her hand, and ran towards Lin Pingzhi, crying loudly.

But Wan Yanping seemed to have been injured on her foot, so she staggered and fell directly towards Lin Pingzhi.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately moved forward, and Wanyan Ping fell into Lin Pingzhi's arms.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." leaning on Lin Pingzhi's chest, weeping uncontrollably.

Her eyes had penetrated Lin Pingzhi's skirt and wet his chest.

"Ping'er." Lin Pingzhi patted Wanyan Ping's back lightly.

"Master..." Wan Yanping cried and raised her head to look at Lin Pingzhi.

"Wait, did you sprain your ankle?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

Wan Yanping nodded, her feet hurt a lot.

Lin Pingzhi directly helped Wanyanping to the side of the tree, and slowly let her sit down against the tree.

"I'll help you heal your feet first, and you tell me what's going on." Lin Pingzhi took off Wanyan Ping's shoes as he spoke.

Wan Yanping blushed, this was the first time she let a man see her feet.

Lin Pingzhi took off Wan Yanping's socks and saw that her ankles were red and swollen.

Attaching the internal force of the Shenzhao Jing to the palm of his hand, Lin Pingzhi gently helped Yan Ping activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Wan Yanping only felt a warm current constantly swaying where she sprained, it was so warm and comfortable.

She didn't even feel a little pain.

With the help of the moonlight, Wan Yanping looked at Lin Pingzhi's handsome profile, and wondered why he was her master?

It would be great if he wasn't his master.

Wan Yanping thought about it, and then blushed.

But she quickly pushed the thought out of her mind.

Bah bah bah!Wan Yanping, what are you thinking?

He is your master, how can you have that kind of thought about your master.

Lin Pingzhi saw that Wanyan Ping did not speak, and looked up at her, and found that her face was red at this moment.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Pingzhi asked.

He used his right hand to help Wanyan Ping's feet to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and then touched Wanyan Ping's forehead with the back of his left hand.

"It's a bit hot." Lin Pingzhi said to himself, "Maybe he has a fever."